Attic

I guess it never really mattered, did it
All this talk is making me sick
In and out of consciousness
While you let me down
So f*ck it all and f*ck composure
Kill myself in lieu of getting older

Cause nothing ever changes
It just gets ɾearranged
I don't feel the fire in me
I don't want to [C7]be [Am]this way

Yeah, you [A7might be [Am]better off without me
Cause either way you [A7face it
The story ends the same
And we're alone in the end
I feel alone in the end

Cause nothing ever changes
It just gets ɾearranged
I don't feel the fire in me
I don't want to [C7]be [Am]this way
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